From Poetry Lovers
Take me back
To those childhood years,
And the man in the moon
And having no fears;
Take me back
To that land of gold
Where everything glittered
And there was no old;
Take me back
To the path yet to tread
When the promise of life
Was all wonder, not dread;
Take me back,
Turn the clock,
Take me back.
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